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It wasn't the first time she was this desperately in need of a fuck, but this time she couldn't blame getting high for it. But she needed release and quick. Her eyes scanned the room and when her eyes fell on a familiar face, she made her way towards him. Leaning over, she whispered into his ear: "I need you to fuck me, again and again. As hard as you can. I don't want to be able to walk when you're done." Pulling back, she smirked at him. "Think you can do that, handsome? You did a fantastic job last time." Tara purred, sincerely hoping he'd say yes.










